Immortal Memory

Memory is identity. Remembering is magic. Timothy, en ex-vampire, would do well in keeping that in mind as he magnificently screws up his miraculous second chance at life and gets deeply involved in what can only be described as very much the Court’s business. And he is hardly the only one at the university being drawn to the dark magical corners of the memory. For while some of his friends are desperately trying to remember more of their past actions, others might secretly wish they weren’t quite as painfully aware of the elusive magical and forgotten districts of Breasinghae, the capital city of Atlantis. (Part of the European Union, just a bit west from Ireland.) This story is told from the first person singular and the main viewpoints belong to four characters: An ex-vampire, a magicless witch, a brave lesbian martial artist, and a fragile young student of French Philology whose only futile wish would be to have a good night’s sleep. (All illustrations that you  might see, including the cover art, are made by me.)